Another chapter… I hope this one doesn't sound as cheesy as the last one. Sorry.. I'm just not good with horrible, disturbing, descriptions.
And if you don't catch on by the end of this chapter, I'm going to write stuff down at the bottom to where you'll finish.
Hopefully it'll clear some of the confusion.. Which will only get worse.. O.o;;
Disclaimer: Don't own either KH but I own my story …
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The weekend ended fairly quickly. Before Sora realized it, his mom was shooing him out the door, telling him to remember that he'd have a meeting session during lunch.
That wasn't all that bad, considering lunch, and after school, were the most times he was picked on. But at least it lowered it down a little.
He walked to school, ignoring the strange glances from other students. No one dared to come near him, and he guessed they'd heard about his little 'suicide attempt'.
Sora had started to just plain not care anymore, because far worse things were going on. Sunday morning, he had woken up to a dead man watching him from across his room.
The way the man's face was twisted in pain, rips and countless gashes across his body, Sora was sure he'd never have a decent night's sleep EVER again.
To top that off, every time he told Aerith and Yuffie that something was really wrong with him, they just talked about him going outside more often or some other crap like that. Not a single person believed him.
Would anyone ever believe him?
Once inside the school, the bell rang and he was off to first period.
The teacher didn't ask him any questions, and what was worse, sent him little scared glimpses every once and a while.
This, of course, made the students afraid of him, too.
They moved their chairs away from him, near the front.
Well, at least they didn't pick on him anymore.
Lunch came quickly, and Aerith and Yuffie fired questions away at him. This time, he didn't even bother to complain. He said he was fine, and stopped seeing things.
As if.
After lunch he went to the bathroom to wash his face a little, and see if he could pull himself together. When he entered, it was completely empty.
For once, nothing bothered him. Maybe things were turning around with Riku gone, maybe everything would be different.
He closed his eyes, sighing. He just wished he had someone to talk to.
When he closed his eyes though, he didn't notice the mound of flesh that began growing behind him, grime and dirt dripping from the walls, slithering along the tile floor to join together with it.
He opened his eyes, in front of the mirror, and listened to an uneven rhythm of breathing behind him.
He turned his head a little, so he could see what was behind him in the mirror.
A hideous looking demonic creature glared at him, some strange substance dripping from its' mouth. It almost looked like it had been tortured, as there was obvious scarring across its' body, and mounds of flesh were missing from parts of it. Right then, he wanted to run. He wanted to run so badly, but he was too scared to move.
It moved slowly to surely to Sora, its' odd feet making screech noises. He stared into its' strange green colored eyes, fear prickling along his spine.
When it finally stopped, it opened its' mouth letting out an inhuman wail. Sora spun around from the mirror, panic letting itself in. But when he saw where the creature was--or had been standing-- what was left was a small key.
Looking around to make sure the creature was gone, he then slowly reached on the floor toward the key. Sora moved his fingers along the long, crooked shape of the top of it, and noticed some writing along the side of it.
"Kensington Warehouse, 203..?" He read aloud, cocking his brow. No such thing existed, but he put the key in his pocket anyway, and quickly exited the bathroom.
The rest of the day was seemingly normal, except for the constant looks from Axel and Roxas. When he'd look at them, they'd quickly turn their heads, pretending to be talking about something.
When school ended, it was his turn to clean out the erasers and what not, which required him to go up to the roof.
He was a bit skeptical about this, but had to, or the teacher said something about losing twenty points on his conduct for failing to follow directions.
So, Sora made his way up toward the roof, carrying about two dozen erasers.
He opened the top floor door, scanning the top of the building. Nope, no one- or nothing, was up here. He closed the door and walked toward the sides of the building, shaking them out, not noticing Axel and Roxas quietly walking along the roof towards him.
"Boo!" Roxas screamed, causing Sora to freak out and fall over near the edge.
Sora glared at them.
"What do you want?"
Axel grinned. "Nothing much buddy, just a little dare is all." He motioned toward some people below, eagerly grinning.
Kairi.
The red head motioned something, then Sora looked back up at Axel.
"What are you--"
But before he could finish, Axel picked him up, trying to scare him. Only, he didn't have his footing completely, and tripped on Roxas, dropping Sora over the edge of the school.
The three story school.
A few screams were heard from Kairi and her friends, as they ran from the scene.
Axel and Roxas ran to, figuring they'd killed Sora.
Lucky for Sora though, he landed over the abandoned building right next to the school.
Or should I say unlucky? As the building was rotting and he fell straight to the basement floor.
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When Sora awoke though, things were different.
A lot different.
He stood up, a fog everywhere around him. What time was it? If he was late his dad would kill him..
He quickly ran towards the door, or tried to, and ran right through it.
Through it.
"Oh my god!" He screamed, looking back at the building.
What… what was going on?
Everything was tinted in fog around him, and people walked past him casually, as if they didn't see him.
He quickly ran towards a tall woman, who was scolding her kids.
"Ma'am, could you help me?" He said, and the woman looked at him.
Wow.. He'd never realized how far-off his voice sounded before..
"Y'see.. Well, could you tell me what street I'm on? Nothing looks the same.. Ma'am?" He asked confused, and the woman stood up angrily.
"There you are! I've been waiting for you all day. I'd thought it was you," She said.
"Huh?" Sora asked.
The woman walked straight through him, holding her two kid's hands and meeting up with a man.
"What's… going on?" Sora said, looking back to where the school would normally be, which was now a hospital-looking building.
"Can anyone hear me? Anyone at all!" He screamed, but everyone seemed to not hear him, continuing on with their lives.
He dropped to his knees, shaking. "Can't anyone hear me?"
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This is for the people who didn't catch on, so if you aren't one of them, you don't have to read it. If you want to though, you can.
Sora's a ghost currently, or his spirit is in a different time to be clearer.
Can you guess what time it is?
HAMMER TIME!
No, but uh.. Yeah, it's not the usual time, hence his confusion.
Hope this helps, and please review! I want to know what you think, and your suggestions on how to make the story better.